Wrex

"Sister Mera, krogan designed as Urdnot Wrex contacted you when you were hibernating."

Geth said and I just groaned into my pillow.

"Mnhhhh Mffffhhhh!!!"

I said through the pillow.

"Geth does not understand your new dialect, sister Mera, please elaborate."

Geth said and I threw my pillow on them.

"Argh, nobody ever said to you not to wake up a person after drunk night?!"

I said and sighed as Geth still didn't get it...

No, like really! How can they know so many things I don't expect and then be just so clueless?!

"Whatever, did that old relic of krogan left any message?"

I asked Geth as I stood from the bed, fully naked.

"Argh, I need a shower..."

I said as I sniffed my alcohol stench.

"Replaying message: "Hey pyjack! I need to speak to you!" That was all sister Mera, and please do dress up."

Geth said, and I looked at them.

"Hm? From when you care about my dress code?"

I asked Geth as I made my way to showers thinking about Wrex's reason to contact my public persona as head of QuaTech corporation.

Yea I know not so original name but good enough to send clear meaning...

"We do not, sister Mera, but Geth read and observed enough organics to understand that your current behavior is unbecoming of lady."

Geth said, and I stopped.

"Lady, right? Yea lady, im lady after all arent I?..."

I mumbled to myself as memories of past life that stoped haunt me in later years came back...

Yes im woman now...

"Contact Wrex and tell him I will speak to him..."

I said and gone to shower to both clean myself and now even calm down.

Completely ignorant of Geth that look at me in both a confused and curious manner.

As I was done with the shower and honed my comfortable wear, something I stole from humans, yes again!

It not my fallout that all races that joined the Galatic stage are almost deaf to any imagination!

So what I now worn is kumo bear pajama from human anime, making me extremely cute! Fuck I let myself drift again...

No matter, the pajama is comfortable so I will wear them even to Citadel meeting if I could, fuck etiquette rules, I have an army of Geth on my call, I call shots...

Might make Right...

"Pyjack."

Wrex greeted me as he looked at me both curiously and shocked...

"Well, well, well, who could think that you are truly Quarian alright, for a moment, I thought you just played on one..."

Wrex said, and I nodded, not surprising that someone could think that I just played on quarian, and at the same time not surprising that Wrex knows how quarians look under their suit, after all he was already old when quarians were still respectable members of citadel...

"Good to meet you too Urdnot Wrex, but can you tell me why you wished to speak to me?"

I asked curiously as I saw Wrex's eyes narrow.

"It's about contracts I did for you pyjack, I couldn't help but find it strange, at least until I looked into it in depth."

Wrex said, and I immediately knew what he meant, it was no secret but for him to find it so quickly even if documents were lost to times?

"And?"

I asked, and Wrex laughed out loud.

"GAHAHAHHHAAA! I like you PYJACK! To think you have it in you to use your money to send me and others to hunt all warlords or their families that had anything to do with quarian raids!"

Wrex laughed and I nodded with a smile.

For some time now, I contracted people like Wrex on jobs to eliminate entire families, gangs, and groups of fuckers that raided quarian colony worlds after morning war, and even some contracts on batarian slave groups that caught and sold quarian to slavery found themselves hunted by these bounty hunters.

"You approve?"

I asked Wrex curiously.

"Pyjack, if it was me, I would hunt them personally! But I understand why you need others to do your job, after all you quarian were never good at combat."

Wrex grinningly said, and I looked at him.

"Be careful with your words, you overgrowth lizard, or I could and will squeeze you into rubric cube and let children play with you."

I growled at Wrex as my biotics flared up.

"GAHAHAHA GOOD GOOD! You have it in you after all! But we will see who would squeeze who."

Wrex laughed out loud, but then he grinned madly at me in a challenge.

"One question though, what's rubric cube?"

Wrex asked, and my head trashed into my desk as I heard Wrex laugh again.

After some time of calming down, I looked at Wrex, who too calmed down from his laughing fit and asked.

"So what was the reason of your call, after all you couldn't want to just speak about my motives."

I asked Wrex, who looked at me seriously.

"I know you have the power to help your race pyjack... But by careful, your acts didn't go unnoticed either be council fuckers or slaving fuckers..."

Wrex said, and I nodded, I knew that I needed to upgrade the security of my quarian personnel or risk being raided by four eyes fuckers...

Or worse, killed off by the hypocritical fuckers from council...

"I know, still thank you for warning Wrex."

I said, and Wrex grinned at me.

"Good! Good! It would be a pity to see another soul that wishes to restore its race vanish! Good luck pyjack, you gave me a lot of to think about, so don't die!"

Wrex said and ended the call, and I breathed out...

"Yea, restore my race, huh?..."

I said and looked behind me as the walls became transparent and letting me see what's behind them.

"If it was just so easy, human, quarian, all organics are just so fucking hard to manage..."

I said and looked at the fleet of five hundred dreadnoughts and their escort...

"Why cant all of us be at least so partially logical like the Geth? It would make more things easier if pride and greed didn't get in the way..."

I said sadly and looked at Geth fleet...

Were it be so easy to solve...